Song Baojun pressed the shooting button, Han Ruoyi took the phone and looked carefully, frowned and said, "Uh, brother, the angle is not very good, let's take another photo."

She said as she rushed to the left, continued to hug Song Baojun's neck and kiss her left face, and said, "Brother, take a photo again."

I took another photo, but the little girl was still not satisfied enough, so I suggested taking a few more photos. It was not until my brother kissed her and said it was almost done. She put away her phone with a smile.

After a while, Han Ruoyi asked carefully: "Brother, is the eldest sister who came to the house yesterday your classmate?"

Song Baojun nodded.

Han Ruoyi asked again: "Then...what do you have to do with her?"

Song Baojun wanted to say that he was his girlfriend, but he was afraid that the little girl would be too concerned, so he changed his words and said, "It's just an ordinary classmate, nothing."

"I know!" Han Ruoyi shouted with a smile, her tender little face looked like a blooming flower.

...

When full-time Feng Jialin called again to report on the progress of Chazhou Xingang, Song Baojun found that he should be able to arrange the job of Bai Chitou Company.

Chazhou New Port is too large and there are always some gray areas that cannot be controlled.

Nearby villagers steal construction materials, little hooligans cause trouble, workers disobey management, oppress newcomers, transportation companies fight for business, etc., etc. This requires a group of people in the same gray area to do their jobs.

Yun Qingni is in a hurry to transform the company. It is perfect for a large number of idle people with rich experience in society to let them do it.

Song Baojun thought about it, so he called Sister Yun and made an appointment to meet and have a chat at the "Sea Fairy Mountain" nightclub.

After dinner, Tian Moshan and several young men drove Xuande Bingchen and the Wrangler to pick up their elder brother-in-law, saying that they were about to reach the entrance of the alley and asked their brother-in-law to move slightly.

When Han Ruoyi saw her brother going out, she wanted to go out to play, but was scolded by Wu Guifang with a stern face, saying that since you don’t have to worry about school choice fees, you can complete the transfer procedures in a few days. You must strengthen your studies in the future and you can no longer wander around.

When Song Baojun walked outside the alley, Chazhou City was already on its lanterns, with traffic and colorful neon lights decorating the night.

Looking around, Tian Moshan had not arrived yet, so he had to wait by the side of the road.

"Hehe! Mr. Designer!"

A voice full of depression, resentment and finally getting relief after searching for it, rang out behind me.

Song Baojun looked back and was immediately happy.

I saw the three of the Shamatt, the Zangai Family, the Wash, Cleaver, and the Crazy Dragba group wearing thin and gorgeous Gothic costumes, trembling in the early winter weather.

Dozens of shiny metal pieces on the Kuang Shao's body kept ringing as his body trembled, shouting: "Designer, I've played us twice in a row and you knew you must be living nearby. Sure enough, I've been waiting! Tell me, how do you plan to die? Play with love with me, I will make you cry very rhythmically."

The brother was quick to block Song Baojun's left road with quick eyes and hands. Cold Sensen smiled and said, "I cheated my brother for more than 200 yuan. Humph, if you break my wings, I will destroy your paradise."

Sister Ba shook her long cockscomb-shaped hair and shook her legs and said, "I am living and I am the sin, and you are the root of my crime."

"Uh..." Song Baojun came to his senses for a long time and said tentatively: "Didn't you agree to be each other's angels?"

Sister Ba burst into laughter. Seeing the fierce young master's eyes, she woke up and said angrily: "Who is an angel with you? In this princess' paradise, don't want to fly freely!"

Song Baojun smiled apologized and said, "That, I have something to say."

"Don't talk to him." The young man stared at Song Baojun and said, "Don't pretend to be pitiful, because no one will pity you. Today I will turn you into an angel with broken wings!"

As he said that, he raised his arm high and his right palm, which was wearing five rings, was about to slap Song Baojun in the face.

Song Baojun raised his foot to the right and gently avoided it.

The young man was so angry that he became more and more angry, shouting: "Good boy dares to hide!"

Song Baojun was about to sarcastically say a few words when he suddenly saw the young master's arm stopping in the air and staring at the front dumbfounded, as if he was a black chicken demon who had been imposed by Sun Wukong.

A noble and elegant Xuande Bingchen and a tough and wild Jeep Wrangler parked on the side of the road. The car door opened and six strong men led by Tian Moshan rushed out, carrying iron chains, baseball bats, steel pipes and daggers in their hands. Looking at the three-person group of Shamatt, he sneered.

The young master and the elder brother-ba sister looked at each other and barely stuttered: "What, what's going on?"

Tian Moshan, Zuoshan Diao, Duanya An, Datou Ming are all powerful people of Kong Wu, all of whom are over 1.80 meters tall. They don’t feel any discomfort in a thin suit every day, and their bulging muscles are prominent in their tight clothes.

Although it was no longer a messy street costume, the indifference soaked in everyone's eyes still made it easy for Shamatt and the other two to understand the information that was causing trouble.

Tian Moshan and others drove over and saw their elder brother-in-law being besieged by three men and women from a distance, and immediately arrived quickly.

These guys often hang out on the streets, and even if Yun Qingni forced her to go ashore and cleanse her, it was useless. It was common for them to have all kinds of murderous weapons in the car.

The car arrived in a flash, and everyone was ready to fight. They lifted the weapon and surrounded the three men of Shamatt, as if six lions were hunting three thin lambs.

Tian Moshan took a step forward and asked in a low voice: "Brother-in-law, how do you need to repair these little red guys? How many arms should you remove? Why don't you drag it directly to the Dongning Wharf Shenjiang?"

The voice was not loud, but the few Kuang Shao heard it clearly, and his face turned pale.

In front of everyone's eyes, the young man retracted his arms, which were parked in the air, and felt like cramps. His joints were so uncomfortable that they were stabbed by those twelve burning eyes.

As for Brother Tiao, he almost retracted his head into his crotch.

The Bajie's teeth hit the ground up and down, making a sound that was not only cold but also scary.

Zuoshan Diao was quick-witted and found that Song Baojun was indifferent to his expression. He saw the three tampers' dresses. He felt very clear for a moment. He thought he had to play with them well, so he said lightly: "It's a waste of gasoline to drag it to Dongning Wharf. I think it's time to kill them here."

When everyone saw these men and women trembling like sieves, they all smiled and put away the weapons in their hands, laughing at themselves making a big fuss.

Only Tian Moshan still had a stern face, holding the baseball bat with a flashing metallic luster in his right hand and gently patting the palm of his left hand. His cold eyes were surfing back and forth on Shamatt's body, as if he was scrutinizing a delicious dish of food.

Zuoshan Diao was interested in making fun and said with a smile: "Duan Ya'an, last time a little red man looked at his elder brother-in-law in Xianshan on the sea. Guess what happened in the end?"

"What? When will I go to the fairy mountain on the sea? I don't know!" Duan Ya'an really had no humorous cells and asked stupidly.

Fortunately, Zuo Shan Diao took the conversation in time and said, "I don't know? Then I will tell you, "That little red man offended his elder brother-in-law, what's wrong? His eyes were dug off the spot and threw them down from the 36th floor! In the end, the body was not found, and the scene was full of minced meat!"

How could the young man still stand firm? He almost wanted to kneel down and call grandpa. They couldn't understand why the liar designer suddenly became the eldest brother-in-law of the gangster?

Sister Ba's mouth trembled constantly and said with a sad face: "Brother, I, I bought another watch last month. Do you want it?"

He stuttered on his mouth, but his hands were very flexible. He immediately took off a quartz watch with an exaggerated style larger than an ashtray from his wrist, holding it in both hands and thinking to present it to Song Baojun.

Duan Ya'an reached out and knocked off her watch, sneering: "Don't you think it's a treasure for dozens of dollars?" The watch fell to the ground, the bracelet took off, and the dial broke into several different parts.

"Ah!" Sister Ba screamed in surprise, regretting her endlessly. She no longer cared about her life and life. She hurriedly lay on the ground and searched for fragments of her watch, almost crying.

Duan Ya'an said again: "Wearing makeup is like a ghost. Even if you go to the cheapest bar to pick up customers, no one will order you."

Datouming slapped Kuang Shao's face lightly and hard, and felt that he didn't use any force. A nose ring stained with booze flew out.

"Tell me, how do you want to survive? I will give you two choices, one is to eat the ten-pound iron chain in my hand, and the other is to break all my teeth by me. Poor, non-mainstream, what are you going to do?"

The young man was completely scared, his face was as pale as paper, sweat rushed out from his forehead, his hands were cold, and he fought with both sides.

Brother Zha quickly woke up and tried his best to tear up the messy necklace jewelry on his body, shouting: "Dear bosses, I am not a Shamatt. I just want to show off my power on the streets with the young master. In fact, others never miss us. The boss should let me go."

Tian Moshan still had the stinky face that seemed to be covered in shit.

"Big, big guy, okay, okay, okay... I was wrong..." Brother Zha's voice gradually weakened, and he couldn't help but kneel down. He walked forward a few steps forward and hugged Song Baojun's legs, shouting: "Grandpa Designer, I still have a lot of change, I'll give it to you, okay?"

At this time, Song Baojun fully showed his elder brother-in-law's style, put his hands in his pockets, shook his head and smiled faintly, "I'll say a few, what's the point of scaring these ignorant children?"

"Let's just make a joke to liven up the atmosphere." Tian Moshan then put away his old face, held a cigarette in his mouth and lit it, and spit out a mouthful of white cigarette.

The young man almost didn't feel scared and asked pitifully when he heard this: "Really, is it really just a joke?"
Chapter completed!